The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

There are many non-compliant places in the underground racetrack. Naturally, if something goes wrong, the ambulance to the hospital cannot be called openly. In this regard, the underground racetrack is equipped with a special ambulance to take the injured during the race to the hospital.

In normal times, if there is such a big accident, the ambulance vehicle would have arrived long ago, and I don't know what happened today, but it came very late.

Luo Yikun and others didn't know why the ambulance came late, but Yan Jinyu knew, or in other words, Yan Jinyu probably had a guess.

At a certain moment, Yan Jinyu, who was sitting in the car, looked up through the car window and looked at the window with the curtains down on a certain floor of a building not far away. His eyes were sharp and his face was cold.

Yan Jinyun, who just saw her expression, couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?" Looking out the car window, except for the cliff beside the track and the building in the distance, he couldn't see anything.

Yan Jinyu looked back and smiled, "It's okay."

Yan Jinyun was a little unconvinced, but she really couldn't figure out what she was looking at. I stared at Yan Jinyu for a long time and still couldn't see anything, so I thought, maybe Yan Jinyu suddenly thought of something to show that expression.

She didn't intend to ask further questions, because her upbringing did not allow her to get to the bottom of other people's affairs, and because she knew that even if she asked, Yan Jinyu might not answer.

Seeing that Yan Jinyun was no longer paying attention, Yan Jinyu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and edited a text message with one hand: [Xiaoyu, help me find out who is the boss behind the largest underground racing field in Beicheng. 】

There was a second reply: [OK! I'll give you the results later. 】

Without the slightest hesitation, without even asking Yan Jinyu why he wanted to check the owner of an underground racetrack, Yan Jinyu had no doubt that the other party would not be able to check it.

Such unconditional trust cannot be achieved overnight.

As for why Yan Jinyu thought of checking the behind-the-scenes boss of the underground racetrack, she had to start from the intuition she cultivated from countless times of life and death.

In such a large underground racetrack, she doesn't think that such an accident happened, and the one who was seriously injured was the eldest Miss Qiu family in the imperial capital... Although she didn't know the status of the Qiu family, Qiu Jian, the eldest Miss Qiu family, was the Luo family, Luo Yikun. The two young masters all bowed down to the people they wanted to please, and the Qiu family wouldn’t be too bad if they wanted to come here. Plus, this was the Luo Yikun team’s field. The person he tried so hard to please was seriously injured, and the ambulance should have arrived as soon as possible. It is.

The fact is, she and Yan Jinyun finished the track and reached the finish line, and stayed at the finish line for so long before they got to the accident site. After such a long time, the ambulance did not arrive, so there was only one possibility. Someone did it on purpose.

With the presence of Luo Yikun's group and the Luo family's position in Beicheng, very few people in Beicheng dared to offend him, and even if anyone dared, they would not offend him for such a trivial matter.

Then, the person who dares to offend Luo Yikun, who is confident that he will not harm himself, and who can easily control the ambulance vehicles of the underground racetrack, Yan Jinyu first thinks of the person in charge of the racetrack, and even the mysterious behind-the-scenes owner of the racetrack. .

The reason why Yan Jinyu knew that the behind-the-scenes boss here is mysterious is also due to Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan mentioned earlier that as long as the people who are racing in this underground racing field lose the game, they must give the corresponding spoils to the winner.

At that time, Feng Yuan didn't say that the people who lost the game would not care if they had the status and status.

That is to say, in Feng Yuan's cognition, the behind-the-scenes boss here has no one who can't afford to offend.

Although Feng Yuan later said that if the loser is unwilling to pay the opponent's trophy, the underground racing circuit will also be responsible, but Feng Yuan did not make any special emphasis on the fact that she wanted to go to Qiu briefly for the trophy, which means that , Even Yan Jinyun, the heir of the Yan family, is a little jealous of the Qiu family in the imperial capital, in the eyes of the boss behind the underground racing field, it should not be enough to see.

All indications show that the behind-the-scenes boss of this underground racetrack is very mysterious, and this mysterious behind-the-scenes boss is very likely to intervene in this matter related to her.

Of course, Yan Jinyu did not make this conclusion based on these alone.

Just now, with the instinct of her number one killer, it was obvious that someone in that building was looking this way.

This was what she discovered shortly after the accident happened.

The reason why she could find it was because the man's eyes suddenly turned to her, and he kept staring at her after that.

That made her have a moment of nervousness in her eyes, which she didn't think ordinary people could have.

And the building was so far away, and the man's gaze could make her nervous for a moment, which meant that the man's gaze really fell on her.

The man used binoculars.

She knew that the person could see her, so even if she was aware of the other person's existence, she didn't show it at all.

She wants to be the one hiding in the dark, but she can't let the people hiding in the dark pay too much attention to her.

She still has to stay in Beicheng for a long time, and Beicheng is the base camp of the Yan family and Yin Jiujin. There is such a person who even cares about her. Of course, she has to find out the details before she can be relieved.

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At that time, Yan Jinyu noticed a certain floor of the building.

A man in a black shirt and black trousers was standing beside the window where the curtains were lowered. He was holding a small telescope in his hand. The curtains nearby were still shaking, which should have just been lowered.

The man was around twenty-five years old, with an incomparably delicate face, and the temperament shown by his black shirt should be calm and calm, but his face was too pale, and there was a slightly evil smile on the corner of his lips. , Compared with the cold and calm, he is a little more sinister and evil.

"Sir, can the ambulance vehicle be dispatched now?" A man in his thirties bowed and asked, and took the binoculars from the man's hand.

A man's assistant.

"Well, after all, it's in Beicheng. If something really happened, it would be a little troublesome." After saying a word, he coughed a few times, his pale complexion was obviously caused by his long-term poor health.

Seeing this, the assistant on the side looked worried, "Sir, you..."

"It's alright, old trouble."

Saying that, the man walked to the sofa and sat down, took a sip of the warm water on the coffee table, and then leaned back on the sofa lazily, playing with the water glass in his hand, slightly hooked his lips, and said, "It's true I didn't expect Yin Jiujin's fiancée to be so different from the rumors, and Yin Jiujin probably doesn't know it yet, so it's interesting."

"Sir, do you want me to check this eldest Miss Yan family again?" Checking again means that I have checked it before.

"You don't have to check it. If you can't check it once, you may not find any difference if you check it again. It is an unexpected gain to be able to find out the unusual side of his fiancee first, and this trip to Beicheng is not in vain. ."

"Sir, are you planning to start with Miss Yan?" When he met the man's half-smiling gaze, the assistant was surprised to say more, and hurriedly lowered his head, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Starting from a woman, I'm not so rude. However, it's true that I have some interest in this young lady of the Yan family."

"It's all different from the rumors. Even the information I found is so inaccurate. It is said that the results of Yin Jiujin's investigation are not much different from what I found. Even Yin Jiujin and I couldn't find the real person. , of course it cannot be underestimated.”

"But don't be in a hurry, this time I've made Yin Jiujin so ruthless, I can come to Beicheng while he has no time to be distracted. I have to rush back to Nancheng as soon as possible, otherwise I will wait for Yin Jiujin to finish the matter and then turn around. Dig a hole for me, it would be too much of a loss."

"Sir is right, Jiuye must not be underestimated." Even if he is an opponent of his own husband, he should respectfully call him "Jiuye".

"I never dared to underestimate him, I hope this eldest Yan family's return to the Beicheng Yu Yin Jiujin is not a tiger with wings."

"Mr. Xu is thinking too much. Although Miss Yan is a little different from what I found, she still can't add wings to Jiuye."

The water glass turned around in his hand, and the man hooked his lips, "That's not necessarily true."

The assistant was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"Go on, don't spread the word about what happened here today."

He knew that Mr. Yan wanted to hide the fact that Miss Yan did not match the rumors, "Yes... it's just Mr., this is Beicheng. Most of the people who appear here today are the children of aristocratic families in Beicheng. I'm afraid it won't be too long."

"I can hide it for as long as I can, and I don't think I can hide it from Yin Jiujin all the time. As long as he finds out the difference between his fiancee one day later, it will be beneficial to me. If I find out the details of his fiancee first, Yin Jiujin, That would be more interesting."

Just then, the phone rang.

Looking at the call reminder on the mobile phone on the coffee table, the assistant carefully glanced at the man, and after a long while, he walked over and picked up the mobile phone, "Sir, it's the size... it's Miss Sisi."

The man frowned, took the mobile phone he handed over, and connected, "Is something wrong?" Although he coughed several times after speaking, it was not difficult to hear a hint of impatience in his tone.